I, the son of Yang Guo, abducted Zhang Sanfeng across the heavens

"I built this road and planted this tree. If you want to pass through here, take off your pants!"

The pilgrims were in the North Sea, looking at a huge sea turtle in silence.

After a long while, Tang Seng finally spoke: "Brother, I won't even tell you why you used such a stinky rogue rhetoric in the second half. Why did you stop the pilgrim and ask him to take off his pants? Look carefully first, there is no road here. Even if you say the route, there are no trees on the sea!"

"Why are there no trees? Do you look down on me? Do you look down on me?" The turtle scratched with its claws, and a plant over four hundred meters high suddenly rose from the bottom of the sea.

The pilgrims took a quick look and found that it was just an ordinary plant. They could not help but sigh that the world is so big and has everything. It is impossible for such a large plant to grow on land, unless it absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth while growing.

But in that case, it is called growing, but in fact it is just the growth of the plant's cultivation. And the huge plant created by the turtle is really just an ordinary plant.

"The seaweed was pinched by this man with his magic power." The Dragon Prince had seen things in the sea, the sea was his hometown! This kind of thing was used for decoration in their Dragon Palace, but it originally grew in pieces, and this turtle used his magic power to pinch and compress it, and then formed a big tree.

"Isn't this a scam?" The Dragon Prince angrily denounced the illegal behavior of the turtle trader: "Which turtle prime minister are you from? This is the North Sea. Do you believe that I will let my fourth uncle fuck you?"

"Ha, kid, do you know where this is? The center of the North Sea. Go back and ask your fourth uncle if the dragon clan dares to take charge of this place?"

No kidding, even if there weren't so many powerful people gathered in the center of the North Sea, and there weren't some saints who used this place as a execution ground, the dragon clan couldn't bear it just based on its natural conditions. The dragon clan could really control this area before the first catastrophe of the Dragon Han Dynasty when the ancestor dragon was still there.

"What you said makes sense. So, you have nothing to do with the Dragon Palace, right?" The Dragon Prince went to the big turtle to confirm.

"Bullshit, what relationship do I have with the Dragon Palace? Do those long worms have the qualifications to have anything to do with me?" said the big turtle disdainfully.

"That's good, otherwise I'd be afraid of killing the wrong person."

Prince Long nodded, then attacked with his flying sword.

He also had to teach this guy a lesson for daring to despise the dragon clan.

Although it is an indisputable fact that the dragon race is declining, if you say it in front of a dragon, you are doomed to die.

However, when the flying sword chopped down, it was knocked away with a clang.

Prince Long was horrified.

It is understandable that the turtle has high defense, but his flying sword was clearly aimed at the turtle's eyes.

The old turtle didn't even try to dodge or even close his eyes, and his flying sword was knocked away so easily.

Prince Dragon was now certain that he was no match for this old turtle.

Since he was no match for the dragon, he prepared to ask his master for help. However, before he could turn around and retreat to his camp, the turtle paddled up at an incredible speed and knocked the dragon to the bottom of the sea with one claw.

The dragon's blood dyed a large area of ​​water red.

"Fuck!"

Everyone in the pilgrimage group was shocked. They had seen many people as powerful as Kong Xuan and as ferocious as Dapeng, but this was the first time they had seen someone so decisive and brutal.

No, you never say harsh words before a fight, right?
That's totally unsportsmanlike!
Do you have any basic qualities of a monster?

"Learning? Master Turtle was not decisive in his actions, and he died in Uttarakuru when he was still a newbie. Now? Master Turtle is the bully around here!" The turtle laughed loudly, paddling forward, controlling the water flow at a speed so fast that even Tang Seng could not see clearly, in order to capture them directly.

This capture method was the same as the one used to capture Prince Dragon just now. It was not gentle at all and was very decisive. Judging from the appearance of the water circle, if it was hit, it would be intended to break the arms and legs of himself and others.

"It is very stupid of you to stir up water in front of us." Sha Seng spoke. He gathered the diamond sand refined by Yang Gui of the Liusha River and the mud on the seabed and controlled the water flow. Thousands of water knives gathered and cut the water circle created by the turtle into powder.

"Little tricks."

The turtle laughed, and without any movement, the chopped water flow expanded and gathered again.

Afterwards, the water flow became turbulent, and the water knives gathered by Sha Seng suddenly broke apart one by one, and then turned into a huge whirlpool, which rolled up all the diamond sand and mud and crashed into the group of people seeking the scriptures.

Sha Seng and Zhu Bajie, who were both good at water, were preparing to control the water to block it, but they didn't expect that the tornado suddenly changed its angle and turned into a high-speed rotating drill, drilling directly through the two's defenses. The two were caught off guard and were hit by the drill.

If Tang Seng had not seen the situation was not good and threw out the golden hoop, cassock and purple gold bowl for defense, these two people might have suffered the same fate as Prince Dragon.

"Water has no fixed shape and changes constantly. It benefits all things without competing. You two are from Taoist backgrounds, but your understanding of water is still too shallow!" The big turtle said, and continued to grab Tang Seng.

"Clang!"

A stick hit the turtle's shell, causing it to sink hundreds of meters.

This time, Sun Wukong actually took the initiative to attack.

Moreover, this was the first time that Sun Wukong gained the upper hand in a battle on the journey to obtain Buddhist scriptures.

"It's really not easy, sir." Tang Seng thought that Sun Wukong wanted to show off, so he quietly stepped aside and called on Sha Seng and Zhu Bajie to dive into the deep sea to find the Dragon Prince who was seriously injured.

"You're overthinking. You can't beat him." Sun Wukong carried the golden cudgel and waited for the turtle to come up. "This guy is a Golden Immortal. Moreover, he is the kind of Golden Immortal who didn't take the path of beheading a corpse to become a saint, but is comparable to a quasi-saint who beheaded a corpse. The smell is too strong and can't be hidden."

"Is it so powerful?"

Tang Seng was stunned. At this moment, a turtle claw suddenly stretched out from the dark sea water and reached for the lower back of his body. This old turtle really didn't say a word or make any unnecessary movements. He just attacked the vital parts and went straight for it.

Fortunately, Sun Wukong was prepared and quick-eyed and quick-handed, and he knocked the big turtle away with another stick.

"Hey, boy, there's something."

"Monster, just come over here. Do you think your grandpa Sun is afraid?" This was the first time that Sun Wukong had fought vigorously and gained the upper hand on his journey to obtain Buddhist scriptures. His whole state of mind was completely different.

After Dingdang fought for several rounds, the big turtle could no longer hold on.

After all, no matter how high its defense is, it would be at a disadvantage if it used its shell and claws to fight against someone with an iron stick.

The big turtle roared, and transformed into a humanoid monster more than two meters tall, standing up, with a turtle head, a turtle shell on its body, but its hands, feet and limbs had turned into human limbs.

And a precious sword came out from nowhere.

"Come on, come on, let's fight again." The turtle swung his sword and fought with the monkey. This monster's swordsmanship was extremely exquisite, and he could control water at sea. Now it was Sun Wukong who felt a little tired.

"Change!"

Sun Wukong transformed into a being with three heads and six arms, and used his flying sword and golden cudgel to try to suppress the turtle, but it didn't work and Sun Wukong had to show his true colors.

"Hah!" With a roar, all the hair on his body stood up and golden flames burst out from his body.

Sun Wukong really became a Super Saiyan. This was the evil taste that Yang Gui left behind when he taught him. How interesting it would be if the genuine Sun Wukong became a Super Saiyan.

It's not like Sun Wukong hasn't used this trick before, but the people he was defeated by were either the Three Corpses Quasi-Saints or the Two Corpses Quasi-Saints who were at the top. Even if he turned into a Super Saiyan, he couldn't beat them. At most, he could only hold out for a while longer against the Two Corpses Quasi-Saints who were at the top.

But Sun Wukong is confident that he can defeat the monster in front of him.

"Oh!"

Before Sun Wukong finished his thought, he heard a slight explosion and then flames appeared on the body of the turtle monster.

"you……"

"Everyone can become a Super Saiyan. I can do it before you do." The turtle was happy. "Come on, let's fight again."

"No, no, no, no." Sun Wukong fell from the sky, calmed down, and lay on the ground, saying, "Uncle Turtle, it's you. You are so stupid. You, an elder, are playing with a kid like me."

As soon as the Super Saiyan appeared, Sun Wukong knew that this turtle was none other than the one that followed Yang Gui back then. Sun Wukong had met it two or three times in total.

When he was in the Flower-Fruit Mountain, he was always in the water of the East China Sea and had very few interactions with the monkeys on the ground; later, the sea turtle was thrown by Yang Gui to the Northern Continent to level up, and now it has the strength of an immortal Daluo Jinxian who is comparable to a quasi-saint.

As its strength grew, the turtle's appearance also changed significantly. Sun Wukong had only seen the turtle a few times in total, and so many years had passed, so naturally he didn't recognize it.

But no matter how much I didn't recognize him, I recognized him the moment he used the Super Saiyan.

This is the master's unique skill, and no one else, not even Zhang Sanfeng, can use it.

"Hehe, it's Yang Guifei who threw me here. I used to curse in the streets every day, but after I became stronger, I found that this Beijuluzhou is really good. You go forward, the General of the East China Sea Water Dividing is waiting for you ahead." The turtle smiled and took something out of his pocket.

"You come here."

"What is this?" Sun Wukong took it in his hand and saw a small rich man with clouds on his back.

"It fell off when I was promoted for the last time. I refined it into a magic weapon. Now that you are a monk, it is just right to wear a string of Buddhist beads on the back of your neck as a back cloud."

The turtle laughed and said, "This thing has a very high defense. A quasi-saint with two corpses can't break it even if he attacks for a whole day. A quasi-saint with three corpses can withstand one or two attacks, but more than that. Don't mess around with it."

"Hey, thank you, uncle!" Sun Wukong knelt down and kowtowed. Then he called the pilgrims and others to come over and greet the turtle.

"You little dragon are too weak." The turtle accepted the greeting and patted the dragon prince's head.

"Whether I'm a bad boy or not is none of your business!" The Dragon Prince was nearly cut into three pieces by the turtle with one blow. He hated the turtle in his heart and had nothing good to say about it.

"Hey, little dragon, how dare you disrespect the ancestor?" Sun Wukong said, "Besides, your sea turtle ancestor didn't ask others, but only asked you. Have you ever thought that this might be your great fortune?"

In fact, it is true. Sun Wukong has Yang Gui to teach him, and Tang Monk is a pilgrim, so there is no need for the turtle to take care of them. Monk Sha is an outer disciple, and his strength limit is just like that, so there is no need for him to take care of them.

As for the pig?
A rotten tree cannot be carved. The Nine-Turn Great Rejuvenation Pill Method that he had learned was already a top-notch cultivation method. If he practiced it seriously, it would not be a problem for him to at least reach the Daluo Jinxian level.

How about Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva? Before, he was just a Daluo Jinxian Great Perfection.

But he is currently only at the level of a Golden Immortal, so there is really no need to teach him. He himself has given up on his people, and it is impossible for others to pick them up again.

The only thing that was good about this Dragon Prince was his attitude and talent, except that he had a rather bad temper. It was unknown why he set fire to the Night Pearl in the palace, but at least after being tortured for so many years, his temper had been greatly restrained.

Taoism talks about calming the monkey's mind and taming the horse's desire. Of course, Prince Dragon did not turn into a horse in this life, but his temper was indeed restrained.

This way there is value that can be created.

"Eat it." The turtle took out a pill and threw it into the Dragon Prince's mouth. His injuries, which were almost disabling, were healed in an instant.

"Uncle Master also brought the magic beans." Sun Wukong looked at them with envy. With this thing, he could definitely fight with the Quasi-Saint of the Three Corpses, even if he had the chance to defeat the Quasi-Saint of the Two Corpses, he might even be able to win.

But Yang Gui didn't allow me to bring it with me.

"Well, this is good stuff."

Prince Long was also confused. So this is good for me?

He dazedly bowed to the turtle at the signal of Sun Wukong, calling it "Ancestor".

The sea turtle also sighed in his heart, thinking that when he was a mortal turtle overseas in the East China Sea, he never thought that one day he would be worshipped by a real dragon?

In the next month or two, the turtle taught the dragon prince everything he had learned and understood during the life-and-death crisis in Northern Juluzhou. The water control method, swordsmanship, water swordsmanship, and many other methods.

He also gave some treasures he got from the center of the North Sea to Prince Long, allowing him to break through from the peak of the Golden Immortal to the Taiyi level directly, reaching the early stage of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, which was on par with Monk Sha.

In addition to the turtle's water-controlling skills, the Dragon Prince also knows the water knife and the Jade Emperor's Flying Sword. On paper, he is even stronger than Monk Sha and ranks third in the journey to the West.

Yes, he still cannot defeat Tang Monk, who is at the peak of Taiyi, abides by the will of heaven, and has all kinds of Buddhist treasures.

Zhu Bajie is now completely on his own. He is the only Golden Immortal left in the entire pilgrimage group.

After learning, the group continued on their journey, while the turtle continued to be the king. He had already agreed with Yang Gui that he would be the leader of the Beijuluzhou monster protection area in the future.

I walked an unknown distance forward when I felt a terrifying sucking force.

We have arrived at the East China Sea Eye. (End of this chapter)